It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.
The best was the food - dinner at The Coop, Uncle Andy's new restaurant was AWESOME. I particularly love the potato medley and of course, the chicken (mmmnn) and if you're feeling naughty try the cookie salad. The food, the atmosphere, the service, all Great!
The worst of times refers to my children's behavior and the manner in which we fled from said restaurant hiding our heads and swearing to never go out in public as a group again, after my 3-year old tried to drink out of the salt shaker. Seriously WORST manners I've ever seen, and usually they're fine. Boy howdy! We decided to pretend it never happened and hope they don't remember us the next time we visit. Oh well, not all parenting experiences are good huh?